Date: Sat, 29 Apr 2006 10:05:32 -0400
From: Ron
Subject: Writing for Joe Chapter 9
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Writing for Joe Chapter 9
Matt woke sleepily from the sound of someone loudly clearing their
throat. He was lying in bed, still spooning Joe's warm body. He was
snoring slightly, so Matt knew that the intruding sound did not come from
him.
Another loud cough came from the direction of the door. He rolled over
and saw Jessica propped against the door with an irritated look on her
face. She was scanning the room, looking at the clothes scattered about.
Her eyes widened when she saw the discarded cum-filled condom laying
beside the bed.
Realizing they were naked with the covers still down around their feet,
Matt quickly grabbed the sheet and pulled it over them.
"What do you want, Jessica?" He sounded irritated.
"Hello! I live here, remember?" She angrily replied. "What in the hell
did you guys do last night? It looks like a tornado went through here."
"And if you stained my sheets, I'm going to ream your ass!" She added.
"You're about seven hours to late for that." After realizing he spoke
too quickly, he began to blush a scarlet red.
Joe started to stir beside him, then lazily reached out and groped
Matt's cock.
"You were wonderful last night." He said, not opening his eyes.
"Ahem." Jessica coughed loudly from the door.
Joe's eyes flew open and he instantly removed his hand from Matt's limp
cock.
"Christ, I didn't know you were here." If a blush could be seen under
his caramel skin, it would have been shining bright red.
"Obviously." Jessica smirked. "From the looks of this room, you guys
must have fucked your brains out last night."
"It wasn't my brain getting fucked out!" Matt laughed. It was now
Jessica's turn to blush. Joe raised the sheet and covered his laughing
face.
"Damn, too much information!" She stated. "You sex maniacs get dressed
and come downstairs. Sergeant Nichols and Daniels are here. They said it
was important."
"And wash the sheets!" She yelled as she closed the door.
Matt looked over at a very embarrassed Joe and laughed. "Nothing like
getting caught with our pants down!"
"Pants down? Damn, we didn't even have our pants on! She didn't see us
naked did she?" He asked worriedly.
"I'm afraid so, my good man. She saw your family jewels." Matt started
laughing hysterically. "She was standing in the doorway when I woke up.
We were both butt-assed naked!"
He reached over and started stroking Joe's cock, bringing it to life.
"And may I add, they are very nice jewels!" He smiled and leaned over,
giving Joe a kiss.
"Ew! Morning breath!" Joe laughed, pulling away and getting off the
bed. "Let's brush our teeth before we do that again."
Matt watched him walk naked around the room, looking for his clothes. He
was mesmerized by the beauty of his body. He was ripped. Hours in the gym
had produced a magnificent body. He still couldn't believe that last
night he had gotten to explore and enjoy it.
"I'm going to jump in the shower. I can't go downstairs smelling like
sex." He smiled.
"Wait a minute. I'll join you." Matt jumped from the bed and chased
after him. They stood beside the sink and brushed their teeth. When they
finished they turned and held each other, kissing deeply. Joe opened his
mouth and let Matt hungrily explore it. They were grinding against each
other, rubbing their hard cocks together.
Joe stopped and turned on the water to the shower. When the temperature
was suitable, he took Matt's hand and lead him in. They again wrapped
their bodies together, feeling the warm water hitting their excited
bodies.
"We have to hurry. We've got people waiting for us. They can probably
hear what we're doing." Joe warned. "I'll make it up to you later."
He knelt down and took Matt's hard cock in his mouth and sucked hungrily
at it. Matt's loud moan could probably be heard by their awaiting
guests.
"Later, Babe." He stood up and grinned at Matt.
"Tease!" Matt shot back. "My cock's going to be hard all day now!"
"Good! Just the way I want you. Horny!" Joe laughed.
They quickly washed each other, realizing they could not finish their
sexual adventure until they were alone. Jessica came to the door once and
pounded, reminding them that they weren't alone in the apartment.
Once dressed, they walked down the hall into the living room. Jessica was
sitting in an arm chair and Nichols and Daniels were sitting on the sofa.
Two chairs from the kitchen were sitting off to the side for them to sit.
Matt and Joe blushed when they entered the room. Nichols and Daniels
looked uncomfortable, while Jessica sat with a knowing smirk on her face.
"All cleaned up?" She smiled, then began laughing.
"Shut up, Jessie!" Matt shot her a disapproving look. "Sergeant
Nichols, Officer Daniels. Any news yet?"
"I'm afraid so, but you're not going to like it." He faced Matt and
Joe with a worried look on his face.
"What's wrong?" Joe took hold of Matt's arm, afraid to hear what
Nichols might say next. He could sense that Matt was getting upset and
wanted to comfort him.
"You know a girl named Tiffany Armstrong?" Nichols asked.
"Yeah, she goes to Central. She's in my psych class. Why?" He asked
hesitantly.
"She was shot last night." Jessica gasped while Matt's face became
pale. Joe increased his grasp on his arm.
"Shot?" Matt asked stunned.
"We think Cobra shot her." Daniels offered.
"Is she dead?" Jessica asked in a whisper.
"No. The bullet grazed her brother's arm, and hit her in the shoulder.
She'll live." Nichols informed them.
"Jeremy was shot too!" Matt screamed.
"Not really, just grazed his arm. You know him?" A questioning look
overcame Nichols face.
Matt buried his head in his hands. Joe scooted closer and put his arm
around Matt. Nichols and Daniels looked at each other and raised an
eyebrow.
"Yes. I talked to him about the incident at Wellston's. I think he was
involved." Matt informed them. Little did he know he was giving them
information they had been hiding.
"That explains a lot. I don't think Cobra was shooting at Tiffany.
Jeremy must have been the intended target." Daniels explained. Matt's
face lost all its color and he dropped his head onto Joe's shoulder.
"It's all my fault." Matt`s voice trembled. "I should never have
talked to him. Now he could get killed." Jessica got up from her seat
and went over and helped Joe comfort a devastated Matt.
"It's not your fault, Honey. You had no way of knowing." She said to
comfort him.
"That's true. You really had no way of knowing. But, like I told you
yesterday, I wish you had come to me before you started this
investigation." Nichols sighed.
"What can we do now?" Joe questioned.
"Not much we can do. We have to wait it out until Cobra decides to
strike again. One thing's for sure. None of you are safe while he's
loose." Daniels warned.
"We're going to put all you guys under protective custody. We think you
should move into a hotel. We're going to hide Jeremy and his friend,
Franklin, until it's safe. Jeremy's mother took Tiffany to stay with an
aunt who lives 300 miles away. She should be safe there. We don't think
Cobra will leave the city." Nichols informed them.
"Have Jeremy stay here." Matt suggested. He looked over at Jessica for
her approval. She merely shrugged her shoulders.
"What? We couldn't think of doing that. It's not safe. Cobra probably
already knows you're here." Nichols warned.
"That's just it." Matt replied. "We'll be the bait. Flush Cobra
out."
"That's crazy!" Daniels screamed.
"Hold on. The kid may be onto something here." Nichols said
thoughtfully. "This apartment's perfect for surveillance. We could
surround it and wait for Cobra to show. He'd never come near a hotel.
He's smarter than that."
"Yeah." Matt continued. "There'd be four of us here if he did show.
Plus you guys would be swarming the place in seconds if he came anywhere
near us."
"Let me think about this." Nichols responded. "I'm going to run it by
my superiors and see what they think. If we feel we can protect you
safely here, we might try it. You guys stay put, and don't leave.
Jessica, I don't want you coming back here until we give you the all
clear. It's too dangerous for you. Cobra might hurt you to get back at
Matt. We're dealing with a real psycho. It's hard to say what his next
move may be." Nichols said worriedly.
"Trust me, we won't be going anywhere." Joe said. "I've already
dealt with this crazy son of a bitch once, and I don't want to face him
again. The guy's whacko."
"You're right. We have a psychiatrist advising us, and it doesn't look
good. Cobra's out of control right now. He'll do anything, without
remorse." Daniels warned.
"I'm going back to the office right now. Daniels will be outside. If we
do this, you'll see a lot more police around here. That's for sure."
He rose from the sofa with Daniels following.
"Remember what I said. Stay put." He closed the door and left.
"I'm going back over to Brian's." Jessica sounded disgusted. "I love
him, but I wasn't ready for the live-in thing just yet."
"Hell, you know you like it." Matt laughed. "Cock 24/7!"
"Just like you have it here." Jessica shot back. Matt's pale
complexion brightened.
"What's wrong with 24/7 cock?" Joe began to laugh.
"Oh, no!" Jessica buried her head in her hands. "I don't even want to
thing what my apartment is going to look like when I return to it. Four
horny guys living alone. It'll take me months to get the smell out!"
Matt and Joe sat on the sofa laughing hysterically while Jessica
disappeared into the bedroom. She reappeared a few minutes later carrying
some clothing.
"Pick that damned condom off the floor. That's fucking disgusting."
She screamed.
This caused Matt and Joe to laugh even harder. She shot them a dirty look
and headed for the door.
"Bastards!" She yelled as she slammed the door. Seconds later they
heard her turning the key in the door. She came back inside.
"You guys be careful. I love you both." She walked over to Matt and
embraced him. She then turned to Joe and did the same. Wiping tears from
her eyes, she left the apartment.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Just after 3:00 pm there was a knock on the door to the apartment. Matt
and Joe were sitting on the living room floor playing a game of Scrabble.
This was their third game and they were tied, 1-l. Joe was currently
ahead in points in the tie-breaking match.
"Who could that be?" Joe asked as Matt threw him a cautious glance.
"Don't open the door. Look out the peep hole and see if you recognize
anyone." Matt warned Joe, who had gotten up and headed across the room.
He bent down and looked out.
"It's alright." He said as Matt let out a nervous sigh.
"It's Nichols." He unbolted the door and opened it up to allow the
sergeant to enter. Behind him were two young boys carrying two large gym
bags and several book bags.
He looked them over as they shyly passed by him.
"Damn. These guys are cute." He thought to himself. Matt was the only
man to ever catch his attention, but these boys were uncharacteristically
good-looking. One was taller than the other. The smaller boy appeared
rather boyish, but Joe guessed them to both be about 16.
"Jeremy, I think you know Matt." He began the introductions. Jeremy
nodded his recognition.
"Jeremy, this is Joe." They exchanged a tentative handshake.
"This is Franklin, Joe's friend. This is Matt and Joe." He said,
pointing each boy out. Franklin offered his hand to shake.
"Now that the introduction are done, let's sit down and talk for a
minute." Nichols sat in the arm chair. Jeremy and Franklin sat together
very close on the sofa. It appeared that Franklin was almost sitting in
the other's lap. Joe went in the kitchen and returned with two kitchen
chairs.
"I don't need to tell you guys how serious this situation is. As you
all know, there's a mad man out there who would love to see you dead.
You're going to be safe here. The apartment is going to be under
constant surveillance. Daniels is outside in his car as we speak.
"Under no circumstances answer the phone. Here is a cell phone I want
you to use." He handed the phone to Joe. "It is a police phone.
Communicate with us through this. I don't want Cobra knowing you're
here, in case he tries to call.
"See this red button on the phone?" He held up the phone and made sure
each boy saw it. This is an emergency button. You press it, and there
will be police all over this building."
Franklin began to cry. Jeremy pulled him into his body and cradled him.
"I'm so scared." He cried. "I'm too young to die."
"You're going to be alright, Son." Nichols tried to reassure him.
"Nothing's going to happen to you here." Jeremy continue to clutch him
tightly, while Joe and Matt exchanged a worried glance.
"Under no circumstances are you to leave this apartment. Keep the
curtains drawn and stay away from the windows." Nichols instructed.
"Jeremy and Franklin." Nichols addressed them. "We have someone
getting your school work for you. I want you to spend at least four hours
each day doing your work. I don't want you to fall behind."
"Yes, Sir." Jeremy responded for both boys.
"As for you guys." He began to speak to Matt and Joe. "I've talked to
the dean and he's going to post your assignments online. Here's the
website." He handed them card.
"What about the newspaper?" Joe asked worriedly.
"Some of the work can be done from here." He suggested. "Your
assistant editor will take over most of your duties until you return."
"If we return." Joe said dejectedly.
"It'll be alright, boys. I don't think you'll be holed up in here for
long. Guys like Cobra usually make mistakes quickly. They get itchy for
action. We'll be ready when he does."
"I hope you're right." Joe stated rather worriedly.
"Any question?" Nichols asked. The boys looked at each other and then
nodded their heads no.
"Then I'm off. You guys will be alright." He got up from the chair he
was sitting in and approached the door.
"Lock this after I leave and don't open it unless you're sure who's
behind it." He warned.
"Yes, sir." They replied in unison. He exited and Joe immediately
bolted the door.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
When Nichols left the house, he failed to look down the street and notice
a red Ford pick up truck. Instead, he went to Daniels car and got in.
They discussed what to do in case Cobra showed up.
If he had noticed the truck, then he would have known that it's owner
was found dead earlier in the morning. The poor guy had entered a
carryout to buy some beer and when he returned to his truck, Cobra
ambushed him from behind. He forced him to drive to an abandoned
warehouse outside of town. He ordered him out of the truck. As he exited
the vehicle, Cobra shot him once in the back of the head.
Now Cobra sat in the truck observing all activities going on at the
apartment building. He knew that Daniels had an around the clock
surveillance from his car. They alternated in shifts of 8 hours. Daniels
was usually in the car in the morning.
He also noticed that a car was parked in back of the complex, usually
occupied by two men. He had observed men in suits going into the
apartment across the street. They would usually be replaced about every
four hours. He also noted that pizza delivery men would arrive during
every shift.
He knew all four boys were inside the brownstone apartment belonging to
the dark-haired girl. He noted that she had not made an appearance in two
days, so he figured she was not staying there for now. He had thought of
kidnapping her in an attempt to gain entrance to the apartment, but now
he would have to figure out another plan.
He picked up one of his guns laying on the passenger car seat and pointed
it down the street at the car Nichols and Daniels were sitting in. He
pretended to take several shots at them.
"Bang, Bang." He shouted. "You're all dead!"
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